-They are 26.
-Marinette is a famous designer of many dresses, but she loves wedding dresses.
Damian's POV
Koriand'r asked me to pick up her wedding dress, so I am going there now. It is called Lucky Lady Designs. I am told that the designer is quite famous for her dresses.
The shopfront is red brick. An old fashioned sign reads the name of the bridal shop. I open the door, and a bell chimes. A woman's voice calls from the back, "Be right there!" A minute later, footsteps can be heard behind the counter.
The most beautiful girl I have ever seen appears in my vision. She has bright blue eyes, flushed cheeks, and long lashes.
A slight giggle is heard and I cough awkwardly, my cheeks burning. "Hello! My name is Marinette, what can I do for you?" I manage to answer, "I'm here to pick up a dress. It should be under 'Grayson'." She nods, disappearing to the back room again.
A moment later she comes back, handing a dress to me. "It's already paid for, Mr..." I give her a small smile. "Wayne. Damian Wayne." She grins at me. "Well, Mr. Wayne, I hope to see you again.
Maybe I will come back.
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Daminette Oneshots
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